Here’s what happened in my life over the past week:
- Hello 2021! I celebrated New Year’s Eve by going to bed by 6pm. Ahh, old lady life. Although maybe it’s more like adult regressing to toddler life. Whatever, works for me.
- I was invited to participate in a mental health panel thing on Zoom in a couple of months. But speaking is one of those things I just can’t do any more. Slow, slow, slow everything…
- Here’s a thought – do you know off the top of your head how old you are, or do you have to calculate it? I’ve moved into calculate territory. I know I’m 40ish, but I have to do the math to be sure of the exact age.
- The boys are enjoying their new cage setup. It’s quite interesting the routines they’ve established and the territory that they’ve staked out. Most of the time, no one hangs out in the hidey house. But every day, in the late afternoon, there’s a little mouse in the house, and his name is Peanut. The picture on the left below is Peanut doing his best snoutarific moose impression. The other picture is Casper and Oreo snuggling. Oreo looks like she’s eating hay, but she’s not; she just likes to stick her face in it.
How has your week been?